CHAPTER 465: CHAPTER 466: 19880202

With just one glance, Shen Cheng guessed where this place was.

She also remembered the words Cai Mingjiao had said: If your husband’s power reaches to the heavens, then our Sect Leader’s power can reach into Hell.

She never doubted Feng Jiu Mei’s power.

Because being able to easily plant someone by her side, and to do so without anyone noticing, was not something an ordinary person could achieve.

This time, she was afraid that she had met a true adversary.

She suddenly began to feel heartache, heartache for the man who always pampered and indulged her.

It was she who repeatedly created formidable opponents for him.

She closed her eyes for a moment, picturing in her mind that handsome face that could make even the heavens jealous.

She wondered how he was doing now, whether he would go crazy from not being able to find her, not being able to see her!

That game, did he play it in the end?

Pulling a life, or death, or a fate worse than death...

The hands hanging by her sides involuntarily clenched into fists, but soon gently loosened again.

Opening her cool eyes, there was not a single ripple, no fluctuations, and not any emotional turbulence.

It was just a test after all, she would certainly be able to endure it.

At this moment, a layer of waves appeared on the calm sea surface, curling in the breeze before disappearing without a trace.

A path made of marble and glass rose from under the water, approximately one hundred meters long, leading straight to Charming Nine Sect.

The sea surface quickly returned to calm, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Shen Cheng stepped onto that path, the cold sensation piercing through the soles of her shoes and seeping into her bloodstream.

The wind blew past, carrying a touch of chill, just like the temperature of her heart at the moment.

The road was clearly not long, yet she felt as if she had walked for a century.

Finally, she stopped, stepping onto a raised platform.

Looking back, the path slowly sank back into the water, disappearing from sight.

She smiled slightly, bending the corners of her mouth. Once here, there was no turning back.

Whether it was life or death, she had to wade through these troubled waters.

The female assassins walking ahead of her and following behind carefully surveyed their surroundings. Finding nothing unusual, they pressed their fingerprints on the password device outside the main entrance and entered a sixteen-digit long password.

While they were entering the password, Shen Cheng deliberately turned her face away.

It seemed as if she was looking in other directions, but her peripheral vision was actually sweeping over the keypad unintentionally.

She didn’t possess a photographic memory, but she was especially sensitive to numbers.

At a glance, she remembered all sixteen digits.

19870421, 19880202...

She recited it in her mind only to find it strange.

19880202, if she had not remembered wrong, was Shi Yu’s birthdate.

She had accidentally seen his ID card once and hadn’t paid it much attention, but she deliberately took note of his birthday.

Why would his birthday be part of the password?

What was the meaning of the first set of numbers, 19870421? Why put these two unrelated strings of numbers together?

While Shen Cheng was puzzled, the password-secured door clicked open.

She immediately suppressed her confusion and looked inside.

The interior was not as luxurious as the outside but instead had more of an elegant and retro feel.

At the entrance, there was a pavilion, a stone bridge, and a round flower bed, with some unknown flowers that were blooming brilliantly.

Beneath the stone bridge flowed a man-made stream, shallow and crystal clear, allowing one to see the pebbles at the bottom at a glance.

The environment here was so stunning it left one speechless, without the hustle and bustle of the mundane world, serene and tranquil.